Eggs

• Ryan Hamilton, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2005

Eggs
I like eggz They ROCK!!
I like when they are runny!
They Taste like a party in my mouth.
I love the smell when they cook.
They look so good they make me drool.
When I come closer to the the oil burns my face.
And then I yell damn that BBQ to hell.
And When I'm grown up I will carry them around in my suitcase.
When I die I want the egg in my death bed with me!!